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"I'm not sure sleeping is on your mind."

Pressing against her body, my hands find her sexy little bottom. I squeeze and pull her closer so she can feel every inch of me.

"I'm surprised they let you buy this underwear," I whisper, leaning in to capture her mouth. "Hmm, chocolate."

Her hands cradle the side of my head as she kisses me. "My mother tried to marry me off, remember? I have a drawer full of sexy panties and bras."

"Hmm," I say, pulling her toward the bed. "Lie down for me. I want to enjoy you."

She has a slight blush on her cheeks as she lays back on the soft duvet. I catch my breath at the beautiful girl laid out just for me. I can't resist her any longer. I lean in and press my lips against hers. I pull away, kicking my feet out of my sneakers as I rub a finger over my lips, wondering what I'll taste first. We need to talk, but it can wait. She wore those scraps of lace for me. That means something.

"You're beautiful, Bea," I whisper as I kneel at the foot of her bed. My hands run gently from her ankles up to her thighs. I hold her gaze as I run my fingers over her lace-covered mound. "You would tempt a priest to sin."

She grins and reaches for me, pulling me over her.

I can't resist and push her into the bed. "I want so much to be inside you."

"I can feel you."

My mouth covers her with a hunger I've never felt before. My lips are hard, searching her softer ones. My hands trace the curves of her body, feeling her heat and passion. Lifting my mouth from hers, I look into her eyes and see the desire for me reflected in them.

"I need to tell you something." Bea looks away before her eyes land on mine again. "I'm not a virgin, but I've never had sex before."

My eyebrows knit into a frown. "How does that work?"

"It was something I could control. My parents wanted me to be pure and married. I didn't have a say. So, Violet and I went shopping in town and we both bought a vibrator." She laughs. "It's huge and bright pink."

I laugh. "I have to see that," I plant a kiss on her neck and move to her collarbone.

She continues, "I used it to take my virginity. It hurt like hell, but I was no longer innocent. I controlled it. Not my parents. Maybe it was stupid because I know it's supposed to be special, but?—”

"Hey! I understand why you did it. I'm sorry you had to do it like that, though."

"I wish I knew you were waiting for me." The tips of her fingers brush my lips. "You'll be my first, Essex."

I take her hand in mine and kiss her knuckles. "If I have my way, I'll be the last, too." I grin. "I'm a little possessive."

Her legs wrap around my hips. "So am I, so be warned, Essex Redd... Do you have a middle name?"

I eye her warily and she chuckles, poking me in the ribs. "Drake. We all have the same middle name. It's Mom's maiden name."

"Hmm, Essex Drake Redd." Her eyes light up with glee. "Are you going to explore my body, because I didn't put this on just to be looked at?"

I sit up slightly and plant a kiss between her breasts while keeping my eyes on hers. Not least because her tits are too tempting not to look at.

I cradle each mound and rub my thumb over the hard tip. I smile around one nipple as her body grows restless beneath me. "Can I take your bra off?"

She swallows and nods her head. "God, yes!" Panting, her hips rub frantically against my cock, which feels ready to burst.

Making quick work of the bra, my breath catches at the sight of her breasts. Milky white flesh with cinnamon freckles. Her nipples are dark and hard, tight buds. The whole mound trembles as I take one in my mouth. We both moan. The feel of her soft skin against my lips is intoxicating. Her hands grip my shoulders tightly as she arches her back, pushing her chest closer to my mouth. I continue to suck and nibble on her nipple, feeling her body tremble with pleasure beneath me. The taste of her skin mixed with the sounds of our moans fills the room, adding to the pleasure.

I slide a hand between us and into her panties, fingering her wet and swollen folds.

"You're killing me," I hiss, pressing my aching cock against her.

Sucking and licking her strawberry breasts as I finger fuck her is too much. My cock swells and I come just as Bea orgasms on my hand. I grunt in satisfaction and then wince at the sticky mess in my shorts.

Bea leans up and takes my mouth. The kiss is long and delicious. "You can clean up in the bathroom." She smiles.

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